069: Turn the situation around

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"Oh?" Huanan Yongjia narrowed his black eyes slightly, and the dazzling light in his eyes seemed to be all in his deep eyes. He is nearly half taller than Yang Lang, so at this time, he seems to be so condescending. As if looking at a jumping clown, a smile appeared on the corners of Yongjia's lips in South China.

"The so-called suffering and the so-called proof are just excuses that can't be put down. This kind of pain is just caused by the desire to toss in the heart. After saying that, a low smile came from Yongjia's throat in South China, which was very light, but it was enough to spread into Yang Lang's ears. "Because of desire, there is pain that cannot be satisfied because of desire. The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandits. I only know that what the people want is to live and work in peace and contentment, and the king is destined to always pay more than ordinary people to protect what they want. Yang Lang, what do you want, do you know?

Yang Lang's face sank slightly.

What do you want?

Yang Lang looked at Yongjia in South China, with a cold cold and a kind of cold hatred in his eyes.

This proud monarch, who has always been wrapped in dazzling bright yellow, is now wearing a black gown. Wanruo, the king hidden in the night, even if he restrains all the sharpness, still makes people feel the oppression that can't breathe smoothly.

Yang Lang took a deep breath, then raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes on Lv Ning, who was standing beside Yongjia in South China.

"I want her." Yang Langyou smiled. His smile was as bright as a peach blossom, with a charming, charming, and with an indescribable evil charm.

Lv Ning's heart suddenly sank, and then his face fell cold and said andly, "Yang Lang, what are you talking about?"

"Ha..." South China Yongjia suddenly laughed. One of his hands suddenly held Lu Ning in his arms, and the other hand raised his sword. His chin was slightly raised, and his black eyes emitted a hot and wild light like the scorching sun. He looked at Yang Lang with a smile, "Luo Feng, you are really naive. Don't you know that there are two important things in this world that can never be shared with men?

South China Yongjia paused, then turned his head and took a deep look at Lv Ning. The hand holding Lv Ning's shoulder tightened again. That's the country and the beloved woman.

From the warm big hand, the hot body temperature of Yongjia in South China, the body muscles close to his body are strong, full of a sense of strength that makes Lv Ning feel safe. And the depths of his eyes are full of affection, and the unrulyness exclusive to Yongjia in South China. He is like a leopard that can never be tamed, ignoring the secular world, all challenges, and all crises.

"Then we can give it a try." Yang Langyi laughed, reached out and pulled out the sword around his waist.

"Vit's very good." Huanan Yongjia said, and his body shook, so he loosened the green condensation and fought with Yang Lang in front of him.

Lv Ning's heart was raised tightly, and she looked nervously at the two people who were fighting together. The bright yellow that once belonged to Yongjia in South China is now worn on Yang Lang's body, and the bright yellow body is so strange and changeable, tightly entangled in Yongjia in South China. Yongjiawan in South China is like a dragon, strong and powerful. His body is neat, and his action is as fast as lightning. Lv Ning only sees his clothes turn over, and the figures are intertwined, but he can't see the skills of the two people at all. But the sound of weapons colliding was endless, and the bodies of the two people who were fighting roared, and there were gusts of strong wind, which made Lu Ning unable to see clearly.

But what can be felt is that Yang Lang's skills are definitely not what Lu Ning knew in the past. I remember that when Yang Lang and Luo Jin rescued themselves from Surdan's soldiers, their skills were not as strange and terrible as they are now. He is hiding so deep! Up to now, I'm afraid Luo Jin hasn't fully seen through Yang Lang's whole picture.

In this way, Lv Ning is more worried about South China Yongjia.

This is the closest man, Lu Ning, who gave her the most thoughtful care and protection, but Lv Ning only ignored the common sense that she should know because she was too familiar with him. Thinking about it carefully, Lv Ning didn't know what South China Yongjia's favorite food was, his favorite poem, his favorite wine, and how high his martial arts were.

What she knows about him and everything about him is so neglected!

However, South China Yongjia knows himself like this. He smiles, loves to eat, doesn't like to eat, happy, unhappy, he knows all...

How much love does it take to fully understand? Lu Ning doesn't know, she really doesn't know.

At this moment, Lu Ning only hopes that South China Yongjia can get through this disaster safely. This killing makes both ears roar. This puts the people closest to you into a dangerous and terrible situation. When will it end?

At this time, Lv Ning only heard a "dang" sound. When Ning looked over, she saw Yang Lang's body suddenly shake. Then, South China Yongjia gave a low smile, and the mysterious figure jumped forward, forcing Yang Lang into the wall. The long sword was cold and cold, straight to Yang Lang's throat.

And Yang Lang's long sword had fallen to the ground, with a long mouth on his chest, dripping with blood, dyed the bright yellow dragon robe red. His face is a little pale, and his originally crystal peach blossom eyes are also very complicated at this moment. With shock and unwillingness in his eyes, he looked at Yongjia from South China.

"Your Majesty is really good at it." Yang Lang seemed to squeeze these words out of his teeth.

"I'm flattered." South China's Yongjia's black eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile in his eyes did not diminish, like a cheetah looking down at his prey, full of fun.

"I just don't know, emperor, do you really feel that you have been sitting firmly in the country?" Yang Lang's face changed color slightly, but then it unfolded. His eyes crossed South China Yongjia and looked at the door of the palace behind South China Yongjia.

"Presumptuous! Unbridled! Stop it all!" But when he heard a loud shout like a bell, a noisy footsteps sounded, and Huanan Yongjia's eyebrows frowned slightly.

The sound of weapons on the hall gradually stopped, and everyone looked at the door of the hall.

"Your Majesty!" The loud voice seemed to contain great unhappiness and anger, but it was upright, and even Lv Ning's heart sank slightly.

Think about it, this originally respous scene is far from the final end.

But I saw several white-headed old men surrounded by the guards of the Forbidden Army at the door. Everyone in this row was dressed in a court uniform, with gray hair. They stood there tremblingly, but there were people supporting them. The leader is an old man dressed in a five-colored python, with a burly figure, white beard and a red face. Even though he was clearly known that he was old, his body was still strong, and his eyes were shining, and he went straight to South China Yongjia and South China Green.

--South China Burning.

This is the brother of the former emperor. In the past, he was canonized as the Xuanwu General - Prince Ning because of his outstanding achievements in battle. He and Luo Yunhai, the Marquis of Beijing, were once brothers on the field of life and death, and his prestige was several times higher than that of Luo Yunhai. However, even as a compatriot brother of the emperor, the old prince had no intention of power at all. When the South China Dynasty became more and more stable, he had resigned from his official position. He wore bamboo hats, bamboo sticks and shoes, and lived a life like a wild crane. Before the death of the former emperor, he was ordered to invite him to Beijing to talk about the past, but the old prince entered the palace in a cloth coat and only a pair of broken straw shoes. When everyone saw that he went to Beijing like this, they were all panicked and asked him to change into a court uniform and wash his face. But he laughed prickly and said, "I'm just a cloth. Isn't it that the old man doesn't recognize my brother when he sees me wearing cloth clothes?"

Such a stubborn old prince, but now he comes to the hall in a neat court uniform like those old ministers behind him. Obviously, it is not that simple.